My Empress is My Bad Girl

But young children are brave in fighting, and they don't care, and they fight brutally. Even those who are higher than her in martial arts are easily defeated by her.

Mingcheng is like that.

He held a strange mind to the baby, and suddenly saw her, it was inevitable to be in a mess.

The child’s sword and tiger was alive, and forced Mingcheng to the corner, with both feet in the air, holding the sword in both hands, and cutting down at him fiercely——

Yun Dai frowned slightly, but did not stop her voice.

She knew that a toddler is a measured child.

Sure enough, the next moment, the child changed his sword to his hand and slashed Mingcheng's shoulder with a palm.

Mingcheng snorted, clutching his shoulders, and sat on the ground.

There are faint blood stains on the clothes, dripping down.

This palm hit his wound.

The wound cracked.

The child glanced, the sword pointed at his neck, and said coldly: "Open the city gate."

Mingcheng's face was a little pale: "Second princess..."

"Open it!" The child yelled, "Don't force me to do it, I can kill you, do you dare to kill me? Zhao Junhong will not kill me any more jerk."

Mingcheng was determined to look at her for a moment, and said: "...open the city gate."

The city gate was opened.

Baoxing immediately drove the carriage in, and Wei Jintai led the people to protect the carriage.

Seeing the carriage passed smoothly, the toddler retracted the sword and said, "Mingcheng, you are so disappointing!"

Mingcheng stood up with her shoulders covered, and whispered, "I don't know what I did wrong."

"It's understandable that you ran away from home and wanted to make contributions on your own. But why do you want to help Xiao Er to be abusive?"

"I am a soldier and I must obey orders."

"Even if the order is wrong?"

"The mission of a soldier is to obey, not to judge right or wrong." Mingcheng said, "There are hundreds of thousands of troops in this world. If everyone has ideas, how can the military fight?"

The child said: "Don’t hold back with me. You are a soldier and you have to obey orders, but don’t forget that you are a soldier of Da Zhou, not his soldier of Zhao Junhong! Ask yourself whether you are loyal to Da Zhou. Still loyal to Zhou Junhong!"

Mingcheng was silent.

"Zhongyong Hou Mansion is your maternal grandfather's family, I hope you will not fall into the word loyalty and bravery and put the Hou Mansion to shame!

"Why don't you say that King Lu is my father?"

"Mingcheng, do you know who I hate the most?" The child looked at him, "What I hate the most is that you are like this, self-blaming. You think Aunt Xuan is sorry for you, Houfu is sorry for you. You even think that I am not married I am sorry for you too, am I?"

Mingcheng frowned, but said nothing.

The child said: "I hope you understand that you are just yourself, don’t live as someone’s son. King Lu will be punished if he does something wrong. He has not done anything related to you except for marrying your mother. Things. Don’t be moved by yourself, okay?"

"You misunderstood me."

"That's the best. If you follow the second child, intending to avenge someone, and think passionately that you want to avenge King Lu. Then you are a total idiot. I will always spur you and despise you."

Mingcheng smiled bitterly: "Princess, why would I think so. I haven't even met King Lu, so how can I avenge him? I just...somewhat unwilling."

"Why are you unwilling?"

Mingcheng looked at her and said word by word: "What I am not reconciled to is that I am obviously also a child of the Zhao family, and I can't get any benefits from it, but I still have to be dragged down by this identity and cannot marry the person I admire. ."